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Chapter 57: Inclusive Home

It's getting colder.

Under the ravages of the cold wind, the last dead leaves on the branches also flew away with the wind. Only the bare trunks were left, standing majestically in place.

The cold wind ruffled Zhang Haidong's messy hair, slowly dispelling the numbness in his body.

Compared with the previous hardships, today's fatigue far exceeded the limit that his body could bear.

Finally, the crowded bus arrived at the stop.

He walked to the canteen not far from home.

Because of the cold weather, the boss hung a thick curtain in front of the canteen to block out the air conditioning, and also lit a small stove.

With the warmth, Zhang Haidong finally felt a little relaxed.

After wandering around, Zhang Haidong pointed to a pair of gloves on the shelf and said, "Boss, how much do these gloves cost? Can they withstand the wear and tear of the trolley at the construction site?"

Putting down the newspaper and looking at Zhang Haidong's luxurious suit, the boss was a little surprised.

But then he saw the construction site clothes in Zhang Haidong's handbag, and he felt relieved instantly.

"This pair of gloves is not good. The pair next to it is yellow and looks a bit hard. Those are authentic yellow leather gloves. They can't be worn out even after working on the construction site for half a month. They cost five yuan a pair. They can be used hard.

No problem."

Zhang Haidong picked it up and squeezed it. It was indeed a bit hard.

It should be able to withstand wear and tear.

Looking at the blood blisters on his hands, he gritted his teeth and took two pairs from the shelf.

That's right, just get two pairs.

Even if you don’t use it when you leave the construction site in a few days, you will still need it at home in the future.

After buying the gloves and packing them, he moved back home step by step.

I put the key in and opened the door gently.

Her daughter sat obediently at the table. Du Jing had just brought out a plate of fried vegetables from the kitchen. She was obviously making dinner.

Seeing Zhang Haidong's extremely tired look, Du Jing frowned: "What happened to you today? Why are you so tired?"

Zhang Haidong subconsciously put the bag containing work clothes in his hand behind him, and then said with a naive smile: "It's nothing, I am a little more tired than usual when moving things in the company today."

Du Jing's eyes softened, she waved her hand and said, "Go take a shower first, sweat stinks."

"good."

Zhang Haidong walked directly into the bathroom, and as soon as he took off his shoes and clothes, a strong smell of sweat instantly filled the entire space.

Even he pinched his nose.

I really want to lie down right after taking a shower and start sleeping, sleeping until the end of time without anyone being able to wake me up.

But no...

Today is just the first day.

If I go tomorrow, I will have to work the same hours as other workers. I will have to work until eight o'clock in the evening before I can go home from get off work.

He will eat more food later and replenish more energy, because tomorrow will be more difficult. If there is not enough energy, he is afraid that he will lie down on the construction site tomorrow and cannot get up.

You must not let the fat man and the workers underestimate you.

You must fulfill the promise you made and negotiate the compensation.

Turn on the shower head and warm water rushes down directly.

Maybe it was mixed with sweat and wounds, but the pain instantly made him take a breath.

Especially the blood blisters on his hands were so painful that they almost squeezed out tears from his eyes.

Enduring waves of pain, Zhang Haidong couldn't help but feel terrified. If this squeeze broke, in this weather, everything would turn into frostbite in minutes!

But he gritted his teeth and soon began to comfort himself.

Bear it for a while, bear it for a while...

Maybe Fatty Hu, seeing how hard he worked, would have signed the contract early and let him go, right?

Anyway, I will still work in the office in the future, and I don’t have to squat on the construction site all year round.

This hard work can also help you keep fit.

Thinking of this, the irritable mood finally calmed down a little.



Zhang Haidong's appetite was extra large today, much larger than before.

I devoured three large bowls of rice in a row.

Du Jing, who was standing next to him, looked at him like this, frowning and shaking his head.

After eating and drinking enough, he gently placed pillows on the sofa and prepared to lie down and rest. He was really tired and couldn't bear it anymore, and he felt so exhausted that he had to lie down now.

"What are you doing lying outside?" Du Jing gently hit him: "Why don't you go inside?"

"okay."

After receiving the order to relax, Zhang Haidong quickly got up and entered the bedroom holding the quilt and pillow.

"Dad, won't you sleep with me?" Qianqian asked from behind.

"When your baby grows up, you should get used to sleeping on your own. A good child is one who sleeps on his own."



After the storm, there is a rainbow.

After the quarrel, there was a rare warmth.

Zhang Haidong lay lazily on one of Du Jing's legs, stretched out his hand, and asked Du Jing to help him break the blood blisters on his hand.

"Zi!"

Blood splattered everywhere, Zhang Haidong grinned and made a pained expression, and then sucked in big mouthfuls of cold air.

Du Jing squeezed out the blood, then gently poured the medicinal powder on it and spread it: "As soon as I entered the door, I saw something was wrong with you, and you were still secretive. There are so many blood bubbles. If they burst during work tomorrow, in this weather

Did you know that you have frostbite all over your face?"

After saying that, he gently tapped Zhang Haidong's forehead with his finger: "You, you, do whatever you do. It will take a few more days to move. If it doesn't work, I will go down and buy you two pairs of gloves. Don't let the wound keep rubbing like this.

If it is left on, the infection will easily expand. This medicinal powder is very effective and will be cured in a day or two."

"It's probably just these few days. My body is so strong, nothing will happen to me, don't worry." Zhang Haidong said with a grin.

"Glib tongue!"

Du Jing said, pricking a blood blister again.

"Ouch!"



The lights had been turned off, and the two of them lay quietly on the bed.

Zhang Haidong's hands were covered with medicinal powder, and he could only stretch his hands beside the bed like a zombie. Wait until tomorrow morning, and the scabs will form.

"Either?"

The sound of Du Jing's warm breathing came to my ears.

"If you don't have good hands, how can you have fun if you don't have the feeling?" he replied nonchalantly.

"You gangster!"

Du Jing pinched his flesh hard.

Zhang Haidong pretended to scream, but still giggled.

The two people started to make a fuss.

Maybe this is the best way to deal with the situation after the cold war between husband and wife quarrels.

No matter how deep the wound is, as long as you don't touch it easily, you will still be the person you will spend a lifetime with in the future.

Is this a good way to handle it?

Will it be handled better than Liu Shan?

Zhang Haidong's thoughts drifted into the distance.

After a while, Zhang Haidong still shook his head.

he does not know.

"By the way, my wife. The company may be a little busy these days. Starting tomorrow, I may not get off work until eight o'clock, so I will be a little late when I get home. After you get home from get off work, just cook and eat with your daughter first. Leave any leftovers. Just put it on the table for me. When I finish working for a while, I can resume my normal commute."

After a while of silence, Zhang Haidong finally spoke out his request.

I have no choice but to tell the truth. Du Jing probably won’t refuse.

I just don't want my mother and daughter to know that I am working on the construction site, which will only increase their worries.

"Okay, husband. Don't be too tired. You have to pay attention to your health." Du Jing said softly.

"Um."

The night is quiet.

As if Chang'e had knocked over a jade lamp, the cold moonlight filled the entire room.

Tonight's moon seems rounder than usual.



It's noon.

Zhang Haidong sat tiredly on the steel bars at the construction site, holding the vegetables in the rice bowl and wolfing down the food. It was originally just ordinary cabbage stewed vermicelli, but it gave him the feeling of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

The snoring sound of swallowing is like pigs fighting for food in a pen.

Because he washed his work clothes, he looks much cleaner today.

The only thing that was different from yesterday was the extremely tired look in his eyes.

Perhaps because he ate too hastily, large beads of sweat slowly rolled down his cheeks. He wiped them away and continued to chew the steamed buns.

"Why are you eating in such a hurry?"

Fatty Hu came over again, holding a bottle of water in his hand as usual, and threw it to Zhang Haidong.

"Thank you, foreman."

Zhang Haidong opened the water and drank it gurglingly.

Looking at Zhang Haidong who was devouring his food, Fatty Hu smiled and cursed: "Damn it, I'm afraid you just came to this construction site to eat and drink. Maybe you will gain a few pounds before you leave. This is

I found a gym for you for free. If you still eat so much, I will have to consider charging you for food."

Zhang Haidong wiped the corners of his mouth and laughed silly along with everyone.

After eating, I didn't rest for a few minutes. As the bell rang, work began again.

The scabbed wound had already been worn out, so Zhang Haidong had no choice but to find two pieces of toilet paper and put it on the wound to reduce some pain.

At least it can ensure that it will not continue to expand or worsen.

In the cold wind, the workers at the construction site were busy and working hard...

All of them, like me, carry their families on their shoulders.

It's like carrying the cement and steel bars of this construction site.

Moving forward slowly...

No rest, no pause.

Carrying bricks, I can't accompany you...

If you put down the bricks, I won’t be able to support you...

Life is ordinary and simple.

God will not favor one person. Only with your hard work and hard work can you create a better tomorrow.



As time passed slowly, it became dark again.

Zhang Haidong washed and tidied up as quickly as possible and put on a clean and neat suit.

On the roadside, he scanned a shared bicycle.

This will be my main means of transportation for a long time to come.

Du Jing and her daughter did not eat, but sat quietly at the table. After Zhang Haidong finished washing, he opened the food.

In addition to two green vegetables, there is also a stewed chicken nugget soup, which exudes an attractive fragrance.

"You have been tired these past two days. Drinking chicken soup can replenish your strength." Du Jing said, filling a bowl for Zhang Haidong and placing it in front of him.

This is home.

Even if the wind blows or rains, it can tolerate your home.


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